Chapter 21

Melissa opened her eyes and looked at the clock the red numbers flashed 6:00. Melissa felt something nudging into her lower back. Turning over she saw it was Blake’s cock. At the same time as she turned over his eyes were open.

“Good morning beautiful.” Blake said as he propped his head up on his hand. Leaning in for a little kiss, Melissa blinked away the last bit of sleep from her eyes.

“Good Morning, handsome.” Melissa said in response. Lifting her head in to kiss him.

“Were you watching me sleep?” Melissa asked.

“What can I say, you look beautiful when you’re sleeping.” Blake murmured into the curve of her neck.

Giving her a long lazy kiss, Melissa returned it. “Are you okay? Not too sore?” He asked worried that his length and girth had hurt her.

Melissa was touched at the concern, “No I’m okay.”

Blake had a mischievous look on his face “Come with me.” He said getting off the bed and pulling Melissa up by the hand. Following him to the en-suite Melissa realised what they were probably going to do.

Opening the glass door to the shower cubicle Blake turned on the shower, allowing the hot water to steam up the little bathroom.

Going back to Melissa he grabbed her hand and said “Want to try something?” His eyebrow raised at the suggestive undertone

“Yes.” Was all Melissa said before he pulled her along and into the shower.

Kissing her under the hot water the small white bathroom got steamy really quickly.

Blake was hard still, he kissed Melissa’s mouth, cheek and neck. Before turning her around so her back was facing him.

“Put your palms on the wall.” Was all he said and Melissa complied

She was very wet, partially from the shower and partially from kissing this amazing guy.

He placed his rock hard member at her entrance and thrust into her, Melissa let out an audible gasp, spreading her legs shoulder width apart as he did so, it was as thought when Blake was around she couldn’t get enough oxygen.

The slopping of the falling water, his grunts and moans and Melissa’s noises were all that could be heard in the small bathroom, putting one hand on her hip to steady himself and the other on her breast and nipple he slowly agonisingly thrust in and out of her.

“Fuck Melissa. You’re so fucking beautiful.” Blake said through gritted teeth.

The hand on her hip now moved towards her clit, making her buck against him, “Blake.” She cried out close to climax.

Pulling her back towards him and pressing her back against his muscular chest he got faster all the while playing with her clit. With Melissa now standing straight, Blake held onto her shoulder with one hand while keeping a finger pressed against her bundle of nerves, he leaned back thrusting harder into her.

He heard the noises she made, the moaning, the gasps, the “Fuck Blake harder.” And this turned him on more.

The last moan Melissa let out, she threw her head back and arched her back as her orgasm hit her in waves, coursing through her body, making her tremble in his arms, that was the last straw and a few seconds after she came he also reached climax and thrust the last of his hot seed inside her.

Withdrawing from her always provoked a whimper from Melissa, as if she was complaining the fullness and hardness was leaving. Turning her around, he kissed Melissa and she snuggled against his chest as they both attempted to get their heart rates under control.

Once they had gotten them under control Blake took her pomegranate shower gel, he poured a little into his hand, and started to wash her all over. Melissa returned the favour, then before they knew it they were all foamy and kissing.

Once they’d rinsed off Melissa grabbed towels hanging on the heated monochrome towel rail. Blake wrapped hers round her body and Blake wrapped his round his waist.

They returned to the bedroom, to find Blake’s phone ringing.